Phakk Saiyans, We Do Not Need Their Help! [Phakk]

A voice came through not too much later after his concerns had come and expressed themselves, it was one of a woman no doubt; it did sound like that, and as he turned, he soon came to notice a presence indeed. It was a girl, she did not actually look that much old but she had an odd sensation that just wrapped her — in a sense, he did also notice those long ears of hers but he did not assume that she was a Konatsian much like he did before with others of her people.

“Uh, hey…”

Nasu said, somewhat confused. What was this stranger doing here exactly? He did not even notice her given the fact that he had been concerning himself as to how he could really bring this man out of danger, at the moment. But after she introduced herself, she also revealed one simple and crucial matter.

“...What?”

He asked, in a crude tone almost as if he could not believe it: healing? What did she mean? The word alone had it intended she could heal people somehow, but he did not think she meant ‘medically’, she did not look like she was carrying bands or anything else for that matter. Could she possibly mean ‘that’ kind of healing?

“Are you saying you would be capable of healing this man right on the spot?”

He found it hard to believe but between that and letting a man die on the ground, there was no doubt at all: he would have even begged her to heal him, therefore he just nodded his head and moved away from the scene, with a few steps backward. A signal, to let her do the thing.

“I am not too sure how you could even possibly do that, but…”

The man looked over her hair color, it was quite peculiar surely but at the very moment he had no reason to doubt or suspect her, she could possibly be the real deal after all. He nodded and once more signaled towards the injury.

“Please, show me what you can do.”

The beefy and obviously not a medic man stepped aside, there was very little he could do once he had already offered his help and it had been denied, too. In the end, it was like this. He wondered just how easy it would have been to actually help the Tuffles if they really were this way to his kind, all the time. There was probably close to nothing he could do about it by now, honestly. But well, truthfully there was also the matter of whether or not the man could actually go on with how easy it would have been having a healer by their side.

He did not actually ever hear of somebody who could heal through energy or perhaps, even if he did, such memory could have possibly gone lost to memory. There were some things he did not even quite remember well, in the end. He had been alive for a while and seen many things, it was not that simple remembering all of them.

“Are you one of our allies? I have not seen you before. Well, it is not like I have been with the Tuffles for too long myself, honestly. So maybe that explains it?”

He questioned. Not that she had to be their ally, it was likely she was just a stranger that happened to be passing by, but even then, something was off about all of this: was it really that easy to encounter a benevolent person? This one especially looked very odd, for some reason she had a vibe that reminded him of that Pavlova guy back on Earth. But in a matter of seconds, instead, he came to the realization that she was indeed honest and truthful.

That light of energy, whatever it was, began to suddenly revert any kind of damage. Just how curious and useful that was made even the Saiyan question himself for a brief moment and yet soon enough he looked at her and could notice the toll and neverending drain of energy that it was taking on the girl. The damage was gone, the men stood up and with a bow they saluted the two… or well, mostly Phakk. They did not like Saiyans that much, so Nasu did not feel offended.

But he looked towards Phakk, his tail swayed.

“I am Nasu. Who are you? I do not think you must be from this world. I thought you were a Tuffle because of your hair, but there is no way Tuffles have skills like that. They would rather use technology.”

He also decided to offer a hand, as she sat down and basically looked like she could not stand herself, the least he could do was to lend one.

“How are you feeling?”

“Neither am I an ally. I only responded to the call because my cloud can fly faster than their legs can run. At best I could bring them to a hospital.”

He had some degree of functionality inside Hatchi thanks to Cheri, to the degree of facilities and whatnot and therefore also communication was not too troublesome. Of course many Tuffles were not very happy to have a Saiyan nevertheless, but most of the higher ups probably saw it as an advantage anyway. Nasu was no soldier, however. Neither did he hold any Tuffle-look or uniform, he looked like a warrior.

Curious. She said she was not used for healing and yet, why? Did she slack upon her training when it came to that ability? He could not imagine himself healing but surely she had to have had some kind of knack for it, it was not something everyone could do.

“Why? You should hone that skill more often. It will be plenty useful in the times that are to come, especially if you belong to one side or either of the war. No matter, however, what’s your name?”

Shinjin.

A familiar word nevertheless. Nasu had managed to hear in and out mostly about the species, when it came to their role and nearly even things that were better kept unsaid for some. So, of course when he heard the term itself he did not actually react in any other way other than an understanding nod. His look yet down at the past scene, where nothing or no one else anymore laid.

“Another one of you, huh. So what Tiamat said really is true, things are seriously moving up to speed if you all are coming down from the Otherworld. Ah well, I guess that means we will only get stronger as time passes, then.”

The Saiyan soon looked over Phakk yet again. He could not help but feel like she did not entirely match the kind of person Tiamat was, as the latter looked a lot more confident and overall different in the aura she gave. This one felt insecure and uncertain, even when she spoke. Nasu assumed that meant even Shinjin were different, for the most part, in personality.

“But I would not say you guys are angels. You are far more mortal than you would like to show. But I can see how you could avoid any hundred questions just by saying that. I have already had my first experience meeting one of you, thankfully, so we will be able to skip that part.”

So this one was against the war? Curious. Even Tiamat did not look like she would go to Plant anytime soon, but well, supposedly it did match up the fact that Shinjin were probably meant to be very support kind of fighters if this one knew how to heal somebody else. She could be useful.

“However, what do you intend to do? I share such interest myself but surely you must have a plan in mind. I can not say I do, but as far as I can do I am only trying to make things fair and make sure no innocents or weaker warriors are caught in the crossfire.”